I've been expecting your call." I'll give you just one chance to drop the Mr. Smith. It's Duncan, or Duncs!" Ah, well, I thought what with all that Br...t 'stiff upper lip' thing you guys have going, I would have to be more formal!"I detected a hint of mirth in Dan's voice."Ah, a British stereotype that thankfully is reserved for the entitled upper-classes. Please, call me Duncan or Duncs and I may I assume by return I can call you Dan?" Oh no, not at all, it's definitely Sir for now, and then. I mean"...Bart was amazed, and then saw an opportunity."Have you ever kissed a boy”?, he asked.Lisa blushed."OH MY GOD, YOU HAVE'NT HAVE YOU"...Once again, Lisa blushed."Well their is no boy that would kiss me and...."She stopped."And what" Bart urged her on."Well, I know I practiced with mum, but without having a boy kiss me before I’m not sure if they will stop and laugh if I do it wrong".Bart REALY saw a window for opportunity."Well sis, I know we have never got on well, I mean your my. ”Three days later, I had their names and addresses. They were all married.Five of the assholes who’d fucked my wife were clients. They were sent letters advising them to find another firm to do their books and taxes. With a client list of over 1,000 people, they wouldn’t be missed. Some of them called me at the office, begging me to reconsider, and were unceremoniously told to ‘fuck off and die’. They’d all been to my office, would have seen the many photos of Susan, and known that she was. He looked at me for few seconds. My mouth was moaning. He kissed my lips suddenly and started licking my lips deeply.I was still moaning. He stopped everything and removed all his dresses. Then, came to me and removed the towel.I am fully nude now. He started licking my nipples harder. Then, came down and slowly picked the dick hairs inside the mouth and started licking it. All the hairs become wet with his mouth water. He moved down and gently started licking the dick.I was shouting.